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At Thomas' hotel suite. . .
Thomas had just finished his cooking as he emerged out of the kitchen and headed towards the living room. Checking the time on the watch, he pulled out his phone from the pocket. It was already near eight pm. "Where is she wandering around till this time? Did she not tell me to return by dinner time? " Thomas was about to dial her number, but before that his cell phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, a light smile appeared on his face as he picked up the call. "Yeah, my love."
"What are you doing?" Anna asked in a calm voice.
"As for now, I am missing someone. What about you?" The man answered cheesily.
Ahem Ahem. . .
He heard light coughing from the other side. Thinking that it must be any of Anna's friends who were trying to pull her l
